Eleven strange drunkard Cheng Shuai crossed his hands on his chest, his face was full of depression, he looked at the drunkard coldly and said:

"People have different sad expressions and demeanor after different encounters. Although this guy's face is fierce, his expression is helpless, his eyes are unfocused, and there are obvious dark circles under his eyes. Although his mouth is full of alcohol, his demeanor is better than that of an average drunkard.

Be more sober, and the insults you uttered vaguely alluded to a girl - these are obvious signs of a boy falling out of love! It can be seen that he loves that girl very much... Damn! I hate poignant love the most.

That’s a story…”

Zou Caihui looked at Cheng Shuai, covered her mouth and laughed:

"I wonder who claimed to be a love expert back then and said that he liked to study those touching love stories?"

"Tch! When you broke up with him, I couldn't stand your depressed look, so I just found a reason to talk to you to comfort you - believe this? How stupid!"

"You really just want to comfort me?"

"..."

At this time, Tang Peng and Chang Jing were also attracted by the insults and walked out of the room to watch. Zou Caihui recognized Tang Peng and was surprised. He quickly turned around and looked at Cheng Shuai in confusion. Cheng Shuai and Tang Peng pretended not to know each other.

, seemed to understand something in his heart, and nodded and smiled at Tang Peng alone. Tang Peng was also a little surprised, but he didn't dare to react too much, he just smiled and nodded in return.

After a while, the drunkard finally calmed down and was about to go back to his room to rest. Suddenly he noticed a person dressed as a mage among the spectators. He staggered to Cheng Shuai, but did not speak, and seemed to be smiling.

looked at Cheng Shuai.

Cheng Shuai felt something was wrong in his eyes, but he didn't know what it was. The people around him were very anxious, fearing that the drunk man would do something unexpected, and were about to come over and pull him away, but Cheng Shuai signaled to let him go.

They refused to come over, and after a stalemate for a while, the drunk man suddenly put his hand on Cheng Shuai's shoulder, and said to Cheng Shuai with a sober expression:

"If someone dies here soon...if you can, please pay homage to the deceased..."

After saying that, he left the astonished people behind and staggered into his own room. It turned out to be room 610, which is next door to 608!

.....

From Chen Xiaoyu's mouth, everyone learned that the drunkard was named Han Chao, an accountant of a certain company, who had moved in more than a week ago and was extremely indifferent to people. He even ignored the fact that a woman who lived in room 608 next door jumped to her death.

He asked, and no one was allowed to enter his room. He always locked himself in his room for the first few days, and then he went out every day and came back very drunk. He didn't know if he had any relatives.

"Oops! It's already half past nine! - "Polar Exploration" is about to start! I have to take a shower, quickly, quickly!" Zou Caihui picked up her watch and looked at it. She wanted to run back to the room with a panicked expression, but Cheng Shuai quickly stopped her.

, said with a serious expression:

"Donor, there may be something ominous in the room you are staying in. Please be careful!"

Zou Caihui glanced at Cheng Shuai charmingly and said with a smile:

"With such an auspicious number as 608, even if there is something dirty, it is still worth the risk - if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cub. Maybe I will win the jackpot tomorrow thanks to this room! But... I didn't expect it, Master

I will pay attention to the little girl who cares so much, see you tomorrow!"

With that said, he walked back to his room frivolously. Before closing the door, he did not forget to blow a kiss to the mage teasingly. The mage shuddered... Everyone also went back to their rooms to rest.

Twelve Bad News As soon as Cheng Shuai returned to the room, he quickly took off his "equipment", threw himself on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, Tang Peng, who was laying on the floor, was looking awkwardly at Chang Jing, who slept soundly without any worries as soon as she lay down. He smiled and shook his head, covering her with a quilt from time to time...

In the middle of the night, a commotion woke up all the hotel guests - what happened a week ago happened again, a tall and beautiful young girl jumped from room 608 and died on the spot!

...

Cheng Shuai looked at Zou Caihui's body expressionlessly. There were no tears in his eyes, but something was clearly shining. It suddenly started to rain, but Cheng Shuai still stood there motionless, and the rain wet his eyes.

, a streak of water streaked down from the corner of the eye, hitting the ground drop by drop...

I don’t know how long it took, but the police came and were busy sealing off the scene. A policeman politely asked him to leave, but he didn’t seem to hear it. He just stood there motionless. No matter how the police asked him, he couldn’t let this strange thing happen.

The young man left... At some point, an umbrella was thrown at him. He subconsciously caught the umbrella and looked up at the person who threw it to him.

"If you want to continue to be sad, you can stay here as long as you want - but hold an umbrella for me!" Tang Peng held an umbrella and looked at Cheng Shuai coldly, "If... you still want to solve the case

If so, just accompany me back to the house."

After speaking, Tang Peng walked into the hotel minding his own business. Cheng Shuai did not answer, but quietly watched Zou Caihui's body being carried away. Suddenly, he took a deep breath in the rain, and then ran back to the hotel with an umbrella.

.....

Li Han and Chang Jing were gathering with everyone outside the door of Room 608, standing on tiptoes looking inside.

"The deceased's death time was probably around one o'clock in the morning. Did you hear any strange noises coming from the deceased's room before that?" A policeman stopped in front of the door and asked everyone.

"No, in order not to disturb each other's rooms, each room is equipped with self-controlled sound insulation equipment. As long as the tenant closes the door and opens the equipment, people outside the door will basically not be able to hear the sound inside." Cheng Tang

explained.

"Mr. Police, do you still remember me?" Tang Peng asked the policeman politely.

The policeman looked at Tang Peng strangely, looked at him carefully for a while, clapped his hands and said:

"Oh - you are the detective on the last case, and you are here too? What can I do?"

"I'd like to help - can you go inside and take a look?"

The policeman seemed hesitant and reluctant to agree.

"Let him in!" Wu Wenfei appeared out of nowhere and winked at the policeman, "I'll be responsible for anything that happens."

The policeman nodded and made way for Tang Peng to enter.

"Wait! I want to go inside too - I want to perform rituals for the deceased!" Cheng Shuai rushed over wetly, and made his signature gesture to the puzzled Wu Wenfei, who immediately recognized him.

After sweating for a while, I let him in...

Unfortunately, the two of them entered the room and observed carefully for a long time but found no important clues. The decoration and layout of the room were not much different from other rooms, and there were no signs of a fight or anything noteworthy. The two of them walked out dejectedly.

, Wu Wenfei didn’t ask anything when he saw this, he just lowered his head and sighed:

"Is it really a ghost seeking life?"

"Ghosts? - I specialize in catching such ghosts!" Cheng Shuai gritted his teeth and said to himself.

Tang Peng adjusted his glasses, his expression extremely serious:

"People always think they are seeing facts, but they don't know what kind of truth is hidden behind this so-called fact - it's just that we haven't found the key to discovering this truth yet!"

At this time, a burst of noise came from room 610, and the two people walked inside to watch: they saw the drunk Han Chao and Chen Xiaoyu scolding each other, one with a blank expression, the other with a red face, while several policemen were watching.

Stop the fight."

"What happened?" Wu Wenfei yawned and asked the policemen lazily, "There were murders and quarrels in the middle of the night - I'm not too tired to panic!"

"Oh, it's like this: the waiter brought us to this room and said that the gentleman was suspicious, but the other man refused to accept it, so the two of them quarreled." A policeman stood up and replied.

"Oh?" Wu Wenfei stepped forward and stopped the two of them, and asked Chen Xiaoyu seriously:

"You said he was suspected. Is there any basis for it?"

"Of course there is a basis!" Chen Xiaoyu suppressed his blush, "Last week someone died next door and he ignored it, and it's the same this time - how can anyone continue to sleep in this situation? Also,
Chapter completed!